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There is no one to play with!
Uh oh...think I'd better start getting girls home for her!
Although, I have to say that this is the worst processed doll ever. She has a really bad faceup if you go in close, seam lines all over and her joints don't seem to fit right. I still love her but I'm rather disappointed in her quality.
Actually, Terraria isn't boring at all. It's most easily described as Minecraft meets Metroid. There are enemies to fight, resources to mine, floating islands to find, dungeons to explore, NPCs to meet, and big awesome bosses to fight.
You can however, get lost in building fun things, like the above maze made from snow bricks and blue dungeon blocks. I built this on top of a castle on a large map three friends and I have been working together on. It's right above our fortress.
Bored @ Children's Day Celebratio, Sekolah Kebangsaan Sri Sekamat, Sg. Sekamat, Kajang, Selangor, Malaysia
Scavenge Challenge - Jan 2012 - #7 - Suggest monotony or boredom in a composition.
Seen at the Aquarium on lonely pygmy crocodile hiding away from the heat and sun and taking no notice of us at all!
Huile sur bois — Olew ar bren — Oil on wood
Les ménagères profitent de ce beau début de journée pour aérer les couvre-lits sur la haie... Les modèles représentés sont tous inspirés de la collection de Jen Jones à Lampeter.
(La photo ne fait cependant pas justice à la peinture, qui était beaucoup plus nette avec de belles couleurs vives et joyeuses).
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I remember being dragged out to the mall while my mom shopped and I was bored to damn near death. Seriously. I remember getting so upset and frustrated about how she would look at the same things for forever and never pick anything, that I would almost cry. It was horrible.
Poor kid. Wait till your 20 kiddo. Then you can sip a Chu-hi while listening to your music library, and waiting is absolutely not a problem.
A slow liquid was leaking from the ceiling. He wanted to call a plumber; she wanted to call it love. She said, “I wonder if we’ve been doing enough dream-work?” But they work all the time, eating a reality with sharp edges, not the lustrous halos they expected from days lying under a deep sky swooning in blue and then washing themselves at night in the glow of a job well-done. But the wind is high and sailing over their heads for a destination not on the maps they were given as they left the birthing room. He said, “We’re not supposed to have to make this up as we go along. No one told us about maintenance fees and people one cubicle over transmitting gospel songs to Elvis in heaven.” Plumbers charge by the hour unless they have a set fee, which is generally twice the value of your soul dipped in triple your bank account. This is one thing they’ve learned as grownups. Another thing is that living on the edge is the best pretense of living in the moment. They got that from reality TV.
[This picture is a companion to the one of my pajamas. I’ve thought for weeks and weeks about how to follow up the failure of that photograph, and it seemed obvious that a photo of my bedroom slippers should be next. But I needed a text and while this one doesn’t work as badly as I wanted, it seems to me to fail in ways the photo itself fails. There are too many photographs of obviously boring subjects. I mean, we can just let the camera dangle between our knees and shoot the floor and we’ve got boredom. But taking a boring photo is a more exacting discipline for those of us deranged enough to consider it a discipline at all. What I was trying for here was to taunt the idea of boring, that is, to put an obviously boring (and ludicrous) object against a background that is not entirely boring, which is indeed for some people the very opposite of boring. In this case, it’s a view of text skewed and manipulated to give us hints of what it’s about, a tease in other words—a more normal sensibility would have found a photo of the undraped female torso to use as background. I really didn’t spend a lot of time manipulating these objects; for one reason the cats were a nuisance and were constantly rearranging my arrangement to meet some requirement of their own. Still, I’m going to believe I’ve achieved something with this photograph; I’m just not going to think very hard about what it is.]
Yuba in a picture from Naomi - she said he was bored - Yuba is used to living in larger houses and is essentially confined (along with Norio) to one room and kitchen.